Chickadee of Sleet

Today was a bit of a washout, really. I had a restless night and felt a bit off once I woke up. My arm was still sore. The Sparrowhawk was pretty much the same. However, I managed to go out and shovel snow without doing it any harm, so it's all right. My generous neighbor was out with his snowblower, and started clearing off the bottom end of my driveway while I was working on the top. He was much faster than I was, so I didn't have to work long. It continued snowing all day, but at least you can still see where the driveway is. I'll give it another scrape tomorrow. We had a good long Zoom with Deb and the Prussian. I started revising a story with a view to sending it out, but a combination of sleepiness and anxiety lured me off base and I quit. And then I couldn't settle down to anything. Overall, the vaccine reaction hasn't been bad at all. I'm sure I'll feel better tomorrow.